Post by kyrenna on Jul 16, 2015 6:15:16 GMT
A lost soul whom has been deemed a Vampiress by virus strands. She roams searching for a true bond, and someone to fight by her side, yet to waste time she fancies being a seductress. Her ravishing form which is of a Milken hue stands five feet three inches weighing one hundred fifteen pounds. Her ovular facial frame is hugged by fuscia locks which fall rapidly such as a water fall. Ebon lashes frame optics which in human structure lay a rest a pale gray, though when agitated glow am excruciating sky blue aura. Ruby reds lay softly resting upon ivory pearls. Her eye teeth are naturally three quarters of an inch long, but can extract to an inch and a half. Her form nearly nude, garbed beneath a black, leather tube top which ties within the front, pushing her bosum to look more full. Her navel pierced, a skull and red ruby dangling from black stained steel. Her bubble bottom rest garbed beneath light wash denim jeans, which halt one inch beneath the crease of her bum. A lighter shade of black paints the stilleto three inch high heels, which wrap around her legs halting just a few milimeters beneath her knee cap. Blackened nails lay attached to slender digits, these nails over time she has learned to manipulate from half an inch to an inch and a half through shape shift.
She has the abilities of elemental manipulation as she has learned over time, and once feeling threatened has the ability to change her appearance, masking whom she really is. On her right hip is carried a lime-green switch blade, that of which flings open with the press of a button. Its appearance assumes three inches, when fully fledged resting at six inches. The handle gives off a soft glow due to being chipped once bought.
Her heightened senses may sometimes cause problems. Her vision, hearing, and physical sensations is multiplied multiple times more than that of a human, allowing keen sense. Her stomach weakened by the scent of a wet lycan, though not unbearable. Her skin mildly sensitive, her cheeks turn a soft rose beneath the natural light and more prone to being cold than many others of her breed.
Her personality is odd. She lives in hatred, lust, difference. Though, from the get go she seems very shy and distinct. She doesn't so much feel emotions other than lust and vexation, however. She is willing however to work with others, though it may cause conflict, to help save her self, and many others who could be distinct alli.
She has the abilities of elemental manipulation as she has learned over time, and once feeling threatened has the ability to change her appearance, masking whom she really is. On her right hip is carried a lime-green switch blade, that of which flings open with the press of a button. Its appearance assumes three inches, when fully fledged resting at six inches. The handle gives off a soft glow due to being chipped once bought.
Her heightened senses may sometimes cause problems. Her vision, hearing, and physical sensations is multiplied multiple times more than that of a human, allowing keen sense. Her stomach weakened by the scent of a wet lycan, though not unbearable. Her skin mildly sensitive, her cheeks turn a soft rose beneath the natural light and more prone to being cold than many others of her breed.
Her personality is odd. She lives in hatred, lust, difference. Though, from the get go she seems very shy and distinct. She doesn't so much feel emotions other than lust and vexation, however. She is willing however to work with others, though it may cause conflict, to help save her self, and many others who could be distinct alli.